If desiring was an object,
then suffering would be the price.
Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 6:41 AM UTC
She cries every night
tears streaming down her face;
She needs to be loved again
she's forgotten the taste.
The taste of the sweet kiss
that once made her smile;
She needs to be held again
if only for a little while.
She needs someone to talk to
when she needs a friend;
She has a broken heart
that she feels cannot mend.
She needs to be loved
forget the tears;
She needs someone who'll be there
forever throughout the years.
All she thinks about
are the times you had together;
You both said
you would be forever.
She needs someone there for her
she knows she can trust;
This isn't just a want
this is a must.
With all the signs of "true love"
she has been shown
She still cries at night
'cause she's still alone.
She needs to be loved again
someone's baby girl;
Someone who will tell her
she is his world.
Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 9:37 AM UTC
I didn't feel like talking
but I like being with you
the Quiet full with thoughts and musings and possibilities
your presence illuminating
my cold soul within.
Understanding
even when you don’t fully understand what a broken cold soul I am
you moved further away
though
not too far, but far enough
far enough to miss you
far enough to lose you
enough to forget you.
The silence, one that held serenity
became loud
deafening almost
when you moved
your presence a mere memory.
Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 9:33 AM UTC
Stop telling me i’m pretty
i’m broken and destroyed, but You can’t know
i’d let You in my world, but You would rather leave. Probably.
Like everyone before You
i’m complicated and confused
Sad and numb
So stop telling me i’m pretty
i’ll fall in love with You
i’ll fall in love with You and regret
You’ll regret
That You talked to me in the first place
Flirted with me
Made me laugh
Got me to open up and share my darkest secrets
You’ll regret missing me
Thinking of me
Fantasizing of me
Because You see
i’m a toy
A broken toy
Once loved, always forgotten
But if You show love to this toy
Instead of just playing and throwing
If You show care to this toy
Without dropping and breaking
Then do call me pretty
But don’t make me regret
Or Yourself regret
That i may fall in love with You
Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 8:38 AM UTC